Spoken like a true feline queen.
How are all the Tax-chicklets today?
I found a standard poodle at the local shelter, but I have a problem getting there. I could just see him trying to navigate this tiny apartment...
I actually put in the request in May. Hard times, I guess.
We’re all pretty good. Kathleen had a bowl of mush this morning, followed by a long nap. Bill’s at work. The byos are having a late lunch, except for Frank, who ate earlier and has gone to bed. Tom, Elen, and Sally went to the pool. DP is leaving shortly for a widget conference in D.C.